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Chapter 21 Ghost Wolf Inner Alchemy

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Chapter 21 Ghost Wolf Inner Pill

In four days.

Take a fasting pill every day. This fasting pill incorporates a lot of nutrients that supplement all aspects of the body. It is much better than Xuanyuan's magic tiger eating, and of course it is also indispensable to feeding it to Lone Star.

The group was rushing to the road, Xuanyuan sat steadily on the Lone Star, operating the "Devouring and Refining Method".

Xuanyuan felt his muscles, bit by bit, as if they turned into living things, as if they were an individual existence, devouring the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that had been integrated into his body.

Originally, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth could not be absorbed casually. It needed to temper the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into Dou Qi through the magical powers of refining it to be tempered into the muscles. However, Xuanyuan can now use the muscles in his body to swallow the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth will wash over his own muscles, and there will be a strong stinging feeling. However, when the "Devouring and Refining Method" is used, the muscles on his body will swallow these spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the muscles, and then gradually transform them into Dou Qi and integrate them into the muscles.

Except for Xuanyuan, who has a unique "body of all transformations", no one else can do this. The "body of all transformations" is the power that can transform all things, and it is an extremely mysterious physique.

What is abnormal is that Xuanyuan has an existence like a "Doutian Pearl" that is at least like a ground weapon to assist him in his cultivation. The "Wanhua Body" is not afraid of exploding his body because of the saturation of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Instead, Xuanyuan's crazy tempering of his muscles has made a leap-like progress!

Of course, I have to benefit greatly from Xuanyuan practicing "Five-Clawed Dragon Fist" every day during those twenty days. Only with a good foundation can he make rapid progress in these four days.

In just four days, Xuanyuan stepped directly into the power of the seventy-two cows from the power of the fifty-four cows.

However, Xuanyuan restrained his power, and ordinary people could not feel it at all. When Xuanyuan stepped into the peak of the fighter, his power was already comparable to some people who reached the level of a fighter.

"Arriving, Yuehua City." Yan Ziyun's charming voice sounded. Along the way, even Shi Congyu, Liu Piaoxu and others felt a little tired. Needless to say, some of the other disciples who joined the group felt like they were about to collapse. The arrival of Yuehua City made each of them breathe a sigh of relief.

"Congyu, Piaoxu, you will take your junior brothers and sisters back to Yuehua first, and report to Zhangmeng for me. I will take your junior brother Xuanyuan to get to know Yuehua City."

Hearing Yan Ziyun's words, many inner disciples looked enviously. Shi Congyu and Liu Piaoxu just grinned and led the other inner disciples directly into Yuehua City.

Xuanyuan opened his eyes and looked at Yuehua City. The city walls were 20 meters high. These walls were made of a kind of dark huge rocks, which were many times stronger than Yuehuang City.

"Sister Sister, are there any bigger places in Yuehua City? I want to buy some practical things." Xuanyuan said.

"Of course, it depends on whether you have money." Yan Ziyun smiled. Xuanyuan looked only fourteen years old, but when he spoke, he gave people an old-fashioned taste. He was a human being for two lives, and Xuanyuan in his previous life saw all the warmth and coldness of human feelings. In this life, Xuanyuan completely understood the sinisterness of people's hearts. Naturally, he had to make more plans for himself, even if he was armed to the point of his teeth.

"Haha, there is some money, please ask the senior sister to lead the way." Xuanyuan Wen smiled.

The two of them entered Yuehua City. Relatively speaking, the security of Yuehua City is a hundred times better than Yuehuang City. No one dares to kill people in the street like Yuejue. Everyone is extremely peaceful. The common people have their own comfortable life, while those practitioners have their own world.

Yan Ziyun is a celebrity in Yuehua City. He rode on the Blood Moon Horse. Many ordinary people called her an immortal. I think Yan Ziyun had done a lot for these ordinary people, so she would get such a good reputation. Because Yuehua Mén has protected the people of Yuehua City for generations, and people with extremely high status in Yuehua Mén are regarded as immortals in the eyes of these ordinary people. Not everyone can practice, and not everyone can practice to such a profound realm.

Along the way, Yan Ziyun smiled, but Xuanyuan, who was sitting on Gu Xing, made these ordinary people feel a little scared. Fortunately, Xuanyuan was wearing the clothes unique to the disciples of Yuehua.

"Xiannv, haha, it seems that you are very popular with the people in Yuehua City." Xuanyuan said with a smile.

"What's the matter? They call it an old god by their hands. The world is too big, and some things are far from what they can imagine. It's great that they can live a peaceful life like this. All we need to do is protect our people." Yan Ziyun's words touched Xuanyuan's heart. This sentence is so similar to what Yin Zhenlu said to him. There is nothing wrong with Yin Zhenluo's life.

"Ordinary people work at sunrise and rest at sunset, just to eat and spend three meals and spend their whole life, and they will not be able to get rid of it. When they are old, a handful of loess and a few tears will be gone..." Xuanyuan said lightly what Yin Zhenluo once said.

Yan Ziyun looked at Xuanyuan in surprise and said with a smile:

"Let's go, you're definitely not an ordinary person."

"Of course I'm not!" Xuanyuan's tiger body shook and thought to himself: "How can ordinary people be worthy of the beauty master, the beauty master? One day, I will appear in front of you. At that time, I will definitely be stronger than you, and at least I can attack you."

Under Yan Ziyun's leadership, she came to a jiāo Yi place in Yuehua City.

Here, dragons and snakes are mixed, all kinds of religions, some are dressed in gorgeous clothes, some are worn in tatters, men are bustling with people, but it is obvious that they all recognize the local snakes of Yuehua City and Yan Ziyun.

They are provided by Yuehua in this place of convenience. Yuehua will take some taxes from them, which is within the scope they can accept. Yan Ziyun is the true disciple of Yuehua, so they will naturally give face.

"The best Demon Bear Inner Pill, a three thousand Douzer Coin, first come first served."

"The top-grade magic weapon Qingfeng Sword, ten thousand Douzhe coins, has no two price."

"The best healing pill, marching pill, each one thousand Douzhe coins..."

Xuanyuan was stunned for a moment. It seemed that the top-grade magic weapon Qingfeng Sword, which should be like a mainland product, was not much different from the one he robbed Yue Rong.

Xuanyuan already has a bottle of wounds. Yin Zhenluo applied it to him. Obviously, ordinary healing pills are not as good as those left by Wu Dong. But the old man said that these are very powerful, so he still needs to buy some, but he also needs to buy better ones. Such marching pills can only be regarded as first-grade pills.

Xuanyuan rode on the lonely star, and suddenly a voice came:

"The xiǎo of the moonlight riding wolf, I have a ghost wolf inner elixir here. If your mount is covered, it will increase its strength and luck.

The martial arts move the universe, the ninth level of the world, the throne of the god seal, the sky, the general, the night of the mortal, the legend of immortal cultivation, the killing god, the royal family of the Zhou Dynasty, seeking demons, the world of cultivation, the official family, full-time master, the brocade night walking, the super strong soldier, the fate of the immortal palace, the creation of god, the Chu and Han competition for the tripod, the immortal pill god, the strongest abandoned young man, the genius master, the holy king, endless armed

OK can make it stronger.”

When Xuanyuan heard the sound, he looked like an extremely vulgar old man. He was setting up a street stall with a smile on his face, giving people the feeling of being a liar. Xuanyuan glanced at Yan Ziyun, and Yan Ziyun chuckled:

"Don't worry, with me by your side, no one dares to lie to you."

Xuanyuan nodded and headed towards the vulgar old man's stall with Gu Xing. He saw an inner alchemy filled with hideous aura from the mottled yào bottle in the old man's hand.

"That's right, this is the inner elixir of the ghost wolf." Yan Ziyun, an expert, confirmed directly from the side. Xuanyuan remembered the records of the beast tribe in "Dongzhou Lu".

Ghost wolf is a fierce wolf clan, belonging to the same level as the fighter. Ordinary fighter will be bitten to death by it.

"This is the inner elixir of a ghost wolf with the power of ninety-nine oxen. How about it, xiǎo, do you buy it?"

Gu Xing looked at this ghost wolf inner pill, his eyes shining, and his saliva was almost flowing out. Obviously, this ghost wolf inner pill is useful to Gu Xing.

"Well, how much?"

"Thirty thousand Douzhe coins." The old man said with a smile.

Xuanyuan almost slapped him over and cursed:

"You are cheating on your father, don't buy it, go."

Gu Xing also knew that this old man was not kind. Although the ghost wolf's inner alchemy was not xiǎo to it, it would listen to Xuanyuan's words.

The arrogant wolf head turned over and was about to leave. The vulgar old man hurriedly said:

"It's easy to discuss everything. If you can meet it today, it's fate. Even if you have 20,000 Douzhe coins, it's fine."

When Xuanyuan heard that there was a play, he replied:

"The inner elixir of the Demon Bear with the power of sixty cows is only sold for 3,000 Douzhe coins. Even if you have more 39 cows, I can give you up to 8,000 Douzhe coins."

The vulgar old man's face suddenly turned dark. There are really few people riding wolves these days. This ghost wolf inner elixir is not very useful to him, but this heart is too dark, with thirty-nine oxen extra power. The market price of this ghost wolf inner elixir is at least 12,000 yuan.

"The 12,000 Douzhe coins are not sold at all."

"I won't buy a 10,000 yuan Douzhe coins."

"All right."

"Cultivate jiāo."

Xuanyuan took out 9,336 yuan from the "Fighting Ring". He stole a lot from the slaves of the Yue Mansion before, but now he is just in use.

"Old man, I only have 9,336 Douzhe coins left. Do you want to sell them?" Xuanyuan frowned, as if he had already taken out all his property.

The vulgar old man was very angry by Xuanyuan's expression:

"No, 10,000 Douzhe coins are already the lowest price. Do you have anything to pay for?"

Xuanyuan was also a kind person, so he took out a demon bear's inner elixir and said:

“It’s the only one.”

The vulgar old man's eyes lit up and said:

"No, let's bring the best Demon Bear inner pill together. You can pick a few things from my stall, and it's considered to be even."

Xuanyuan rolled his eyes. It was obvious that the old man was a standard person. After looking at the old man's stall, nothing was ragged, as if it was not ragged and could not show its preciousness.

However, at this moment, a voice sounded from Xuanyuan's mind:

"Buy that bracelet..."

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